got very excited at the prospect of seeing you
when we did finally meet
it wasn't all tears as i had expected.
only a hint of excitement...
felt strange yet familiar at the same time.
hours passed...
days passed...
i felt your skin against mine,
your breath against my back while you slept...
reminded me of days gone by...
when it was time for us to part,
once again i waited for tears
but they didn't come...
i head home with a heavy heart...
knowing that thoughts of you will haunt me till we meet again...
i like...next time dont wait for tears, just let them flow. a heavy heart can lead to a heart attack ;)
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